Lekhny composition -31-Dec-2021
Choices
I'm a prisoner
"Help "
I'm trying to get out but I can't .
I cry for help but I know
I will receive none .
I imprisoned myself
I remember building the walls
Of my prison and tightening
The bars of it's doors.
I did it all and
Now here I am yearning for the help which only I can give Myself ,I had the choice of building
A hospital so that I can heal myself
But my heart somehow chose prison
And I lay here lifeless
Scared of the unknown
A stranger to my being
An enemy of my own thoughts
I let the cure for this thing they
Cure depression pass by me
And that cure was you my love
I chose the darkness in my world
And let the light within you sink far
I'm sorry I made the wrong choice
Now I know how you felt when I chose
Death over your love
TheeĀ° entangled
Raghuveer Sharma
01-Jan-2022 11:54 AM
very nice
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Abhinav ji
31-Dec-2021 11:44 PM
Nice
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Shrishti pandey
31-Dec-2021 10:56 PM
Nice one
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